After the same name as the Abyss Lord

Ye Zun stepped back abruptly, his eyes wide open in fear.

However, the Class [-] student who was standing with the ghost didn't know anything, and still stood close to him, and even laughed at Ye Zun at the back of the ghost's head because of Ye Zun's sudden fearful expression: "...it seems It’s so funny to look at you like a ghost! You can’t be a lunatic with mental problems!”

Ye Zun was the only one who noticed the lively crowd.

Ye Zun stepped back, bumped into Shen Yuan who was standing behind him, and bounced away in horror.

Shen Yuan still had a lazy smile on his handsome face: "What's wrong?"

However, it is normal, the skin on Shen Yuan's neck is shiny and smooth, and there are no black lines on his body, he is human.

"You don't have a black line, it's not me that has a problem, it's not me that has a problem!"

"Well, what are you talking about?" Putting his hands in his pockets, Shen Yuan tilted his head and looked at him curiously, blinking his eyes, smiling casually and innocently.

Ye Zun shook his head, his eyes swept over those people in class one of the second year who were stitched up again, and pushed Shen Yuan away to try to grab his hand.

"Hurry up, get out of here! The farther the better!" He breathed slightly shortly, and walked quickly to the other end of the corridor.

Shen Yuan stood on the spot, smiling with the corners of his mouth open, watching him go away, the bright and happy smile remained for a while, as if he had lost the source of happiness, it gradually faded until it disappeared.

Sighing empty and bored, he ran his fingers through the roots of his hair and stroked it back.

The dark eyes turned slightly, gloomy and indifferent glanced at the eerie ghosts in the whole classroom.

"There are still six days, so happy."

Then, with his hands in his pockets, he walked unhurriedly towards Class [-] at the other end of the corridor.

……

In the classroom, Ye Zun carefully copied the writing on the blackboard.

Suddenly, the person next to him fell towards him, with his furry head pressed against his writing arm. Not only did the person not wake up in time, but he rubbed Ye Zun's arm, and found a more comfortable position to continue falling asleep.

Ye Zun's right arm was pinned down and he couldn't move flexibly. He cautiously looked at the teacher on the podium in front of him and didn't realize that he was still lecturing. He carefully pushed Shen Yuan's head with his left hand, hoping that the other party would wake up and leave his arm.

One, two, three, indifferent.

——What is this head made of?Why is it so heavy?You don't wake up like this?

Ye Zun's arms were numb, but Shen Yuan still didn't feel anything, even because of his arms on his pillow, the more he slept, the more sound he slept.

Ye Zun gave up pushing him to wake him up, and pulled his arm out vigorously. When the other party's head hit the table, it's no wonder he was to blame.

Little by little, when it was almost completely drawn out, Shen Yuan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly moved. He stood up and sat upright. The whole person seemed to have not woken up yet. With sleepy eyes, he said without sincerity: " Feel sorry."

Not long after, a fluffy head fell straight down. This time, half of his body was accurately pressed on Ye Zun's shoulder, and he adjusted his posture in the socket of his shoulder, completely motionless.

The entire Class [-] classroom looked at each other and turned to look at them. Ye Zun was not used to being stared at, but now he could only remain expressionless.

The old teacher on the podium adjusted his glasses with a look of astonishment, but even so, Shen Yuan still slept soundly on his own.

In the end, it may be that he is really famous and hopeless. The old teacher said slowly: "Why sleep more when you are alive, you will sleep forever after death. Let him sleep forever. Don't wake him up. This kind of person will not wake up." It will only affect others, and when you get out of society in the future, you will know what you will end up with if you don’t study hard.”

However, the moment the music played for the end of get out of class, the person who was resting on Ye Zun's shoulder for a class suddenly woke up stretched.

Ye Zun rubbed his shoulders, tidied up the books on the table, and went straight outside.

"Let's go eat together, dear brother!"

"I have an appointment." Ye Zun walked out without looking back.

Now he only takes the stairs on the farthest side from Class One, and doesn't even want to go in the middle.

As soon as I walked to the stairs on the left, I happened to see the priest coming down the escalator on the third floor.

Ye Zun was startled for a moment, and subconsciously raised his heart.

Rin's handsome face seldom showed any big expressions, even gentleness was restrained, his clear eyes stared at Ye Zun from above, and said reservedly: "I was going to find you, what a coincidence."

……

The two of them were sitting in the small cafeteria of the school, where there were relatively few people.

Even so, Ye Zun always seemed to be slightly uneasy, always paying attention to the places where people might come in from all directions.

"You mean, those people have stitched black threads on their bodies?" Rin picked up the vegetables with his chopsticks and put them in Ye Zun's bowl.

Although he hasn't eaten since the night before, Ye Zun has no appetite until now.

He nodded, looking cautious, and lowered his voice: "I suspect that the entire Class One of Year Two has turned into ghosts, and I don't know if they will attack the people nearby."

Rin frowned slightly, staring at him, his crystal-like black eyes were silent: "That's it, I will pay attention."

Ye Zun lit the rice with his chopsticks, but couldn't swallow it: "I don't know why, I don't feel hungry even after I haven't eaten for a long time."

Rin looked at him: "But the reason why people are human is that they need to eat. If you let this abnormality go, you may be alienated."

Ye Zun was slightly surprised, looking at the priest's black and quiet eyes.

Rin's voice was calm and calm: "Any existence needs energy to support it. Before killing people, ghosts also need to accumulate power. This kind of power is the influence on people. Create danger and do everything possible to make you weak. From your heart Extract power from fear, and then kill you. To fight against it, you must first get rid of this influence and not enter the opponent's energy system."

"you're right."

Ye Zun lowered his head, endured rejection, and tried his best to put the food into his mouth.

The man opposite stopped his chopsticks and stared at him quietly and intently.

……

After lunch, the two walked side by side to the teaching building.

Ye Zun unconsciously pressed his fingers on his chest.

Rin looked at him sideways: "Isn't the food in the cafeteria delicious?"

Ye Zun shook his head: "I don't know why, it's like swallowing a big rock in my chest, I always think wildly in that environment."

Although he didn't say what he was thinking, it didn't prevent Rin from understanding.

The priest stared at him and nodded slightly: "That's it, you should be more careful. How about it, I'll bring the lunch with you later, let's go to the rooftop to eat."

Ye Zun froze for a moment, then looked at him: "..."

"Well," Rin's eyes were soft and quiet, "It may be relatively simple, but it will probably be much safer than the outside, do you want to try?"

"It's too much trouble for you." Ye Zun looked at him blankly, feeling that the priest was covered with a soft holy light.

Rin stared at him for a moment, his eyes seemed to be separated by cool spring water, gentle and quiet: "No, I am happy to cook for you. If you are alone, you will not want to eat, and you will often waste good ingredients."

Being able to do things for others, but speaking as if his own existence has helped the other party a lot, Ye Zun seemed to be immersed in the warm and clear sunlight, his eyes were crushed and soft, and he looked at Rin slightly at a loss.

He really wanted to let Rin know that he was grateful to him, knew that he had fully received his kindness, and couldn't wait to give a perfect and appropriate response, for fear that he might not take this wonderful gift well.

"Thank you, I am so glad to meet you in this world. Father, you are the best person to me among all the people I have met."

How should I speak properly at this time?I'll repay you, okay?

Of course, he made up his mind that he would reciprocate, but saying that he would reciprocate directly, like an exchange of courtesy, tarnished the other party's pure good intentions.

If it's when you send out kindness, you definitely don't want the other party to say such a gift, you just hope that the other party will be happy because of your existence.

But if you don't say anything, will you be taken for granted, and will the other party feel disappointed because you are too cold?

There has never been such a moment that I regret that I am not good at communication, that I cannot speak delicate and beautiful words that can explain the true meaning of my heart.

But actually, nothing needs to be said.

Rin stared at him, in those clear and beautiful eyes, even the overflowing love was cautious, with a faint nervousness and jerky.

To be looked at wholeheartedly by those eyes is like about to touch that hidden heart.

"Well, I know."

Ye Zun's lips parted slightly, and he looked up at him: "..."

Rin stood on the spot, tilting his head slightly, looking at him intently with lowered eyes for a moment, and slowly raised the corners of his lips reservedly, the gentleness in his eyes was like starlight melting in a cool mountain spring: "It's okay, I I understand."

That person seems to have never been cherished and treated by the world, so he behaves uneasy about a little bit of kindness, as if he suddenly got the whole world, and can't wait to use everything he has to give back.

To look straight into the abyss and think that what you see is the reflection of heaven.

……

The fear on the first day was almost concentrated in the morning. Since I left Class One of the second year, I have never encountered any supernatural events.

It seems that the source of the initial danger and the key to breaking the situation is Nogawa Kaoru's original second-year class.

The only trouble is this cheap brother sitting next to him.

As long as Ye Zun thought of the picture of him rudely insulting the hostess during dinner last night, he couldn't develop a good impression of him.

However, perhaps because of the close contact, I always feel that he is a different person from last night.

Today the other party's behavior is a bit more crazy, it's hard to say which side is more acceptable compared with last night.

The four classes in the afternoon will end soon, and there is a two-hour break before the evening self-study, and you can go out.

When it was time for get out of class to end, Ye Zun immediately got up and walked outside the school.

Unexpectedly, it was followed by the tail.

"Well, where are you going?"

"Don't go anywhere, don't follow me."

Shen Yuanxi was not far behind him, and caught up with him with a few steps on his legs, and looked at him curiously as he walked: "The sun is about to set, the place you walk is very barren, barren Are people in the countryside not afraid of encountering ghosts?"

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, Ye Zun gave up struggling and said calmly, "There is no sun at all today."

"But it's getting dark."

Shen Yuan was right, because of the gloomy weather, it got dark even earlier.

Ye Zun didn't stop, and continued walking on the mountain road.

Shen Yuan just followed him, saying a few nonsense words from time to time.

Soon, a brick-yellow building was exposed on the middle of the mountain, and a solemn bell sounded.

"Oh—" Shen Yuan made a clear voice, "It's a temple, are you here to pray to God and worship Buddha?"

The temple was open, Ye Zun walked in, stared at the solemn and serene Buddha statue, and walked to the place where the monks were behind.

"I have been harassed by ghosts. May I ask if you have any way to save me from danger and get blessing? I will donate the corresponding sesame oil money."

The author has something to say: look straight into the abyss, but think that what you see is the reflection of heaven.

……

But the abyss he has seen, so far, is indeed the most beautiful existence that resembles the kingdom of heaven.